Fighting for the throne, twisted faith and lies. With thousands of females competing for the throne, as for you though, you're just there for the fun of it. Until you get drowned into it and now it's a life style. Will you get the throne? Will the p...
The next morning I woke up to a soft knocking on my door.
"Y/n-ah, are you awake?" I sit up in bed, rubbing my eyes. "Mom, what are you doing up? It's so early.." I glance outside. It was completely dark and I could see stars. It was definitely close to 2 or 3 A.M. "We are leaving now darling, get dressed." I'm suddenly wide awake, and walking over to the door. "What? Why?" I open the door to find my mother standing on the other side with a dress in her hand. "Your father wants to arrive early, so he can talk to the king." I sigh, and she hands me the dress.
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I put on the dress, and look at myself in the mirror. I looked beautiful, but I still wanted sleep. I make my way to the door, and as I open it, I see a teary-eyed Lien on the other side. "Lien? What are you doing up?" She suddenly bursts into tears and wraps her arms around me. "Oh Y/n! I'm going to miss you.." I was taken aback; she's never really shown this much closeness with me. After a few seconds of realization, I wrap my arms around her and pat her back. "Lien, I'm going to be back." I chuckle and she pulls away. "Not if you become a queen.. You have to stay there if you are chosen Y/n-ah." I frown, she really thinks I'm becoming queen? "Lien, I'm not becoming queen." I laugh and she gives me a doubting look. "What?" I say blankly, and she sighs. "Nothing. Just, Don't forget me okay? I'll miss you." I sigh this time and nod. "I'll never forget you Lien."
Next thing I know I'm in the backseat of a car. "Father, how far is it?" I look across the carriage to where he and my mother sat. "3 hours" So that's why we left so early.. "Where will we stay?" he sighs and looks at me "The guests wing. You will begin training with the others today at 9 a.m." Oh great, there's a schedule. Perfect. Note the sarcasm. "Uh, okay.. What's the schedule?" He hands me a paper and I took it.
Breakfast 630 A.M. - 700 A.M.
Clothing Preparation 700 A.M. - 730 A.M.
Family Rest 730 A.M. - 845 A.M.
Women's Training 900 A.M. - 1100 A.M.
Luncheon 1200 P.M. - 1300 P.M.
Dance 1330 P.M. - 1500 P.M.
Dinner 1800 P.M. - 1900 P.M.
God, what a tight schedule. "Why so much to do?" I ask, bothered. "Not much, it's just a normal schedule." I raise a brow at him. 'Normal Schedule'. Since when? This wasn't regular at my home. I sigh and lean back. Might as well sleep.
I wake up to my mother calling out my name. "Y/n darling, we're here." I yawn and open my eyes, looking out the window. "Woah, holy crap dad, who are these people?" My dad glances at me "Y/n, language. It's improper." "yeah yeah whatever. This place is huge though, where are we?" He points to the sign above the gates. "The Kingdom of Avelion." My eyes widen. Avelion? I can't even compete with the women from here. These people are literal goddesses and gods in human form. The Palace was huge. And I mean huge. Tall white marbled pillars with black and gold wire and spikes at the top, crystals hanging from the arch, white covered grass from snow, and clean clear black tinted windows. Bushes the sizes of my bedroom ceiling and gargoyles perched on the walls of the palace. "Jesus dad, you expect me to become queen of this?" I let out a sarcastic laugh as I stare in awe. My dad's face becomes distorted. "I'd never expect less, Y/n." I shake my head. "It's gonna be a rough ride, then." We pull into the entrance and people in small and big numbers were walking around, mothers and daughters laughing and talking, guards all over. It was as if there was a city within the castle. I was amazed. As we came to a stop, guards opened my door for me, and I stepped out.